| If I, you get me
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s a murder
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| Anything I do
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| Grease, I’m blessed
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| Yeah
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| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that, burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner
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| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that, burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner
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| Touch down in the city, now she don’t wanna go work, she’s tryna call in sick
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| (Sick)
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| Everybody wanna clash, when they see me on the stage, MC’s want to call it
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| quits (Go on then, go on)
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| We ain’t watchin' no Screwface, dem man are two-face, definitely ain’t with the
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| shits (Greaze)
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| And my SK’s fresher than toothpaste, lord of the mics and lord of the kicks
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| (Ice)
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| I did nine weeks on the Billboard, now they wanna show interest
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| This year, manna tryna cash more checks
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| Can’t have beef on an iPhone X
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| Can’t waste time 'cause my time’s expensive
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| Everybody wanna be my arch-nemesis
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| Don’t care what the time on your kettle is
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| It’s my time, when I said it, I meant it
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| Back with another album, told my accountant I’m gonna clean up
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| Business flight, so I got my feet up
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| Ten out of ten, so she want to meet up
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| Now the boyfriend tryna get me beat up
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| Ask about me, they will tell you, «He's sus»
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| 'Cause I don’t beg friend
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| I can see they’re jealous, you can try, but you can’t keep up
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| And if I
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| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (In the whip)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner
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| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner
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| 6 million ways to murder
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| Every day check another one off
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| It’s not everyday guns and shanks
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| More success piss everyone off
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| We came a long way, fam, I was the Pacman
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| With a mouth full of dots
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| Serving the fiends outside by the shops
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| With the .38 by the side of my crotch
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| The feds wanted my whole crew locked up
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| Either that or a tag on their ankle
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| Had to come back with a different angle
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| Leaving the house was a gamble
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| Mum scared that I wouldn’t make it back
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| 'Cause I was on the high road chasing cats
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| Said they want the old Skepta (Ayy, yeah, uh)
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| But they don’t really wanna see me take it back
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| Back, back, back, to the nicks, hey (Woah)
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| Back selling bricks, ayy
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| Porzingis shots, ayy (Woah, woah, woah, woah), ayy, uh
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| Your bitch end up missing, ayy (Yeah)
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| Then you started bitching, ayy (Woah)
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| AK with extension, ayy (AK with a woah, woah, woah, woah)
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| I wasn’t even wishing, ayy
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| Tell 'em that I died, ayy (Woah)
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| But a nigga died, hey (Woah)
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| Why your mama crying? |
| Hey (Why your mama cryin'?)
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| I laugh, hey
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| Swoosh with the Glock, ayy (With a Glock)
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| Carti in the spot (Carti in the spot)
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| You was actin' like a groupie, you got robbed for your block
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| «KEY! |
| what’s a block?» |
| Hey
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| That’s you, you, and him, hey
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| Sharks in the water but I know how to swim, hello?
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| Back to the trap shit, back to the conflict (Open up that moshpit)
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| .45 bust, better act like you don’t know shit (Yeah)
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| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (In the whip)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner
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| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder)
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| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze)
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| Don’t give me that burner
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| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who?
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| Slap you like Ike Turner |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Redrum , by - Skepta. Song from the album Ignorance is Bliss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп